And Then There Were None by Agatha Christie essays

And Then There Were None by Agatha Christie essays And Then There Were None by Agatha Christie, was about ten people chosen to go on an Island vacation. Their host (or hostess) is unknown. AKA U.N. Owen. One by one the guests die off in ordinance with the poem about the ten little Indians. After searching the Island from top to bottom and finding nothing, they conclude that it must be one of them, but who and why? The killer seemed to be Dr. Armstrong. The first two murders were dead giveaways (no pun intended). After Anthony Marston was poisoned, it was Dr. Armstrong who identified the poison. Potassium cyanide. The only way he could he knew that was if he put it there himself because it has no odor. The other of course would not have known that. The poison could also be very accusable to the doctor. In Mrs. Rogers case, (the 2nd murder) the doctor gave her what was said to sleep pills, but they could easily have been something else. Who would know? General MacArthur was the next to be killed. He was not poisoned but hit on the head with a lifesaver. This murder was committed while the men were searching the island, even though one single person had an alibi for his whereabouts when he was killed. Dr. Armstrong did stray from his group. When the General did not show up for lunch, Mr. Rogers offered to go and fetch him. Dr. Armstrong quickly volunteered instead. He came back to announce tha t he was dead. On the morning when they found Mr. Rogers dead, everyone overslept because he was not there to wake them up. Lombard awoke at 9:30 am. He woke the others, but Armstrong was already up and dressed, or, he was up and neatly dressed. After murdering Rogers, his clothes probably had some blood on them, so by the time Lombard knocked on his door, he was almost dressed fully in his clean clothes. Dr. Armstrong was the only one on the island with a needle (and access to poison) to be able to murder Emily Brent. After Miss. Brent came to Justice Wargrave. When Vera screams, everyo...